Harlem Underground
Harlem Underground Act I — The Door The piano player tapped his knuckles twice on the keys — a specific rhythm, three beats and a rest, then two more — and Josie Bellweather knew it was time. She stood from her chair at the long oak table, smoothed the front of her dress, and walked down the narrow staircase that led from the brownstone parlor to the basement where her kitchen waited. The...
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